Chapter 338 Hostages

"One million!!"

Bang!

Lu Ziming's head was completely smashed into the soil, his skull and cheeks were deformed, and there was no sound.

"You died so fast? You got it easy." Yang Ming spat coldly on Lu Ziming's body.

However, at this moment, Lu Ziming's body suddenly burst like a bubble and turned into a puppet.

"Puppet?" Yang Ming was stunned at first, and then his face gradually turned cold.

Bang!

The ground a hundred meters away suddenly exploded, and Lu Ziming's embarrassed figure jumped out of it, running away crazily without looking back.

Yang Ming was instantly furious: "Where are you running!"

He chased him directly, but with his speed, he could not catch up with a fifth-level strongman who was determined to escape.

In less than two seconds, Lu Ziming's figure disappeared in the endless strange torrent.

Yang Ming turned back angrily: "Brother Xiu, can you predict his location?"

Fang Xiu looked calm: "No hurry, a mere Lu Ziming can't cause any trouble."

He took two steps, walked to the deep pit, and looked at the puppet.

Is it another prop like a scapegoat?

At this moment, he finally understood what Lu Ziming meant by the one million he shouted before his death.

With the other party's money-grubbing level, the one million must refer to the cost of buying the puppet.

But Fang Xiu didn't care too much. He was able to defeat a fifth-level strongman on the first day of arriving at the burial ground. In a few days, the fifth-level strongman would not be taken seriously.

You know, today is his weakest day in the burial ground.

"I'm going to kill Wei Xin!"

Lu Ziming ran away, leaving Yang Ming with a lot of anger, so he had to vent it on Wei Xin.

At this time, Wei Xin saw that his boss had run away, and he had wanted to run away for a long time, but he had no special abilities except for his zombie body.

Under the siege of ice, tens of thousands of soldiers, and several game characters, he had nowhere to escape.

When Wei Xin saw Yang Ming rushing towards him in a golden light, he was immediately frightened. He knew that if he couldn't leave, he would really die.

After all, he was a poor guy and couldn't afford a substitute puppet.

He glanced around and finally locked his eyes on the woman, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

Then, Wei Xin gritted his teeth, withstood countless attacks, and desperately rushed towards the woman.

"Don't come over!" He roared like a trapped beast, with five black thorn-like nails on his stiff and iron-blue fingers, tightly grasping the woman's neck.

The black thorn-like nails were very sharp and had pierced the skin on the woman's neck. The bright red blood kept flowing out and was sucked into Wei Xin's body.

Yang Ming and others were instantly furious, but they looked at Wei Xin with fear and didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"If any of you dare to take a step forward, I will kill her immediately! Aren't you kindhearted? You won't watch this poor woman die, will you?" Wei Xin grinned fiercely.

"Beast! Let her go!" Yang Ming shouted angrily.

"Let her go?" Wei Xin smiled cruelly: "Okay, as long as you let me go, I can promise not to kill her, after all, she is..."

Before he finished speaking, he became nervous instantly.

Because Fang Xiu was walking straight towards him.

Ta-ta-ta........

The sound of footsteps, not light or heavy, sounded in the field.

Wei Xin was nervous.

"You... don't come over! If you dare to get closer, I will kill her immediately!"

Fang Xiu looked calm, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of threatening me?"

"Asshole! Do you really think I dare not kill her!" Wei Xin was enraged, and his black nails went deeper again, even touching the bones.

"Brother Xiu!" Yang Ming's eyes were red, as if he wanted to persuade Fang Xiu not to move forward again.

Luo Qingxin grabbed Yang Ming and shook her head solemnly: "Perhaps... death is also a kind of relief for her."

Yang Ming clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was bulging with blue veins, and he almost bit his teeth.

"If you take another step forward, I will kill you immediately..."

Before Wei Xin finished his threatening words, Fang Xiu raised his hand directly, and the scalpel in his hand turned into a silver light and shot out.

And the scalpel finally landed on the woman.

Swish!

The woman's body stiffened instantly, and then fell limp.

Such a shocking change not only shocked Wei Xin, but also shocked everyone.

No one expected that Fang Xiu would kill someone directly without saying a word.

Seeing the woman dead, Wei Xin threw the body away without saying a word and turned around and ran away.

However, he was just a fourth-level, how could he escape.

The Taotie on the side waved his hand violently and slapped Wei Xin into the ground with a slap.

"Brother Xiu, you!" Yang Ming's expression was very complicated at this time, with sadness, anger, confusion and so on mixed together.

Although reason told him that the woman's death might be the best solution, after all, living like a zombie is worse than death.

But Fang Xiu's indifference made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

At this moment, Fang Xiu calmly walked to the woman's side, looking at the woman who was about to die, he stretched out his hand.

"What a fierce pain."

The next moment, the ability to absorb pain was activated, and the pain on the woman's body surged like a tide, and her injuries also slowly recovered.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's eyes instantly burst into a light of surprise, and he walked over quickly.

He looked at the woman who was recovering from her injuries, then looked at Fang Xiu, with a look of shame flashing in her eyes: "Brother Xiu, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene suddenly changed.

The recovered woman actually picked up the scalpel on the ground, and then stabbed it into her neck while everyone looked at her in shock.

Poof!

Blood splashed all over Yang Ming's face.

But Fang Xiu had already stood up calmly and was not affected. He calmly watched everything in front of him.

The woman who committed suicide had a look of relief in her eyes. It was obvious that the life-and-death crisis just now made her regain some clarity before she died, and then she chose to commit suicide.

Yang Ming's face was covered with blood and his eyes were blank. He looked at the woman's body lying in a pool of blood and had mixed emotions for a while.

Especially the look of relief on the woman's face hurt him deeply.

In the end, Yang Ming clenched his fists and walked towards Wei Xin's place without saying a word.

(There will be another chapter later)